"Because I gave him my secret Huan Dan, which can double his skill in an hour."
Hong Jiu fell into silence for a long time before speaking.
"...Is it necessary to treat Xiao Tang like this?"
"If it was the original Tangye, he would not lose this battle. Yi Wangyou can't do any extra moves except his ability to move his sword and swing his sword. With Tangye's original intelligence, he would never choose to fight this battle with force. way."
Ming Feizhen stood up and walked to other places, talking as he walked.
"What Tangye got is the same as what Yi Wangyou got. Since he doesn't understand the truth, I'll show it to him."
Hong Jiu was startled when he heard the words, and looked at the ultimate equipment on Yi Wangyou's body.
"Master, you really put a lot of thought into it."
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm leaving. Here you watch."
As soon as Ming Feizhen left, Su Xiao, who was beside him, saw it and followed.
"Brother Ming, where are you going?"
"Wudang has been there just now, and I will go to another sect next time. Don't be idle, go with the boss. Next, you will be busy."
Chapter 107 Flying Immortals Outside the Sky
"Shen Yi, on behalf of the rivers and lakes, would like to thank the elders for their great virtue."
Shen Yiren clasped his fists with both hands and bowed gently to Elder Jia.
Elder Jia of the beggar gang also saluted, not daring to show any slights towards the young girl in front of him.
"Where did Vice Governor Shen come from? If Luo Ming's servant is really so vicious, he not only secretly abducted, deceived, murdered and captured soldiers, but also put the blame on others, turned the gangs of the rivers and lakes around, and planned to capture us all in one net. . How can we sit still.
I would say that this kid moves frequently, and he is also engaged in sword casting and martial arts competitions. If you hadn't personally come to realize the righteousness, the old man would still be in a fog. Miss Shen is so kind and virtuous, this old man can't repay you, and I will sing the lotus flower for you three times. "After that, take out the allegro...
Shen Yiren waved his hands hurriedly: "Since Elder Jia agreed to do it together, I still have one place left to go, so I'm sorry."
Shen Yiren turned and left the seat of the beggar gang, and Elder Jia waved reluctantly: "Walk slowly, come and play often~"
Elder Jia is one of the nine-pocket elders of the Beggar Gang. The reason why he did this was not because he was greedy for Shen Yiren's beauty, but for a huge reason.
Mainly, when Shen Yiren came, he first handed him a letter according to Ming Feizhen's instructions.
Not knowing what was written on it, Shen Yiren only remembered that Hong Jiu took a piece of paper and then dipped the chicken bones in his saliva and drew a few strokes on it. Take it to her.
Shen Yiren didn't bother to look at such a personal letter, and simply handed it directly to Elder Jia.
Who would have known that the old man with gray hair and a burly body like a tiger read the letter and burst into tears.
From the paper he fell to the ground because of his excitement, Shen Yiren caught a glimpse of this sentence - I'm fine, just listen to her. Occasionally go back to see Dad, don't worry about it, it's annoying.
Then there appeared a beggar gang elder who was obedient to Shen Yi people.
— Feizhen, these senior brothers... who are they...
But Shen Yiren had no time to worry about these trivial matters. Taking advantage of the time just now, she has traveled all over the seats. Starting from the easy persuasion, about 70% of the people who have already made it clear will join them in encircling Luo Ming.
To deal with Luo Ming at Luojian Villa, it is impossible to succeed without assistance.
The solution that Shen Yiren came up with was to unite everyone present. Thanks to the blessing of seriously wanting to train the Shenzhu Club, they have studied the sects on the island. If the lineup on Longgen Island can be reproduced, no matter how powerful Luo Ming is, it will not be their combined enemy.
- Time, I don't know if it's too late.
The worries in his heart did not show up on his pretty face at all. Shen Yiren leaned against the corner of the wall, hiding in a blind spot that the Luo family couldn't see, and put a human skin mask on himself. A pocky-faced man. He swaggered out and went out.
There were already three people waiting outside, two of them were Qi Mei and Qi Qi who accompanied her to help. Another is Su Xiao, who was not there before meeting the beggar gang. Ji Ji was putting makeup on Su Xiao, and after a while, he became a big man with a long face, and he couldn't recognize his original pretty appearance at all.
Shen Yiren wondered: "Xiaohan, why are you here?"
"Brother Ming asked me to help you. Yes, he was wearing Wudang clothes just now, saying that Wudang is done."
"Wudang..." Thinking of how he called himself a star to play Taijiquan, Shen Yiren couldn't help but have a headache: "Wudang should have no problem with him. But... what help does he ask you to help? found at home."
"Hey." Su Xiao touched his head, and then showed a victory gesture to Shen Yiren, "The thirty sects here have agreed to cooperate with us!"
"What? All the people sitting over there are evil sects, how can you..."
Shen Yiren looked around and saw a group of wicked old men sitting upright, straightening their backs one by one, as if they wanted to pay for poetry and wine singing, and they looked like model students who would start the championship exam next year. Occasionally, one or two would cast a fiery look at them like 'My eldest sister's head is my life'.
Sprite lived with Su Xiao in Canhu Town for a while, so he naturally knew what was going on, and he spread his hands and said, "That's it."
Shen Yiren froze. The task, unexpectedly, seemed to be more than half completed, as if someone was deliberately arranging it.
Looking back into the distance, I couldn't help muttering: "How much of this is in the middle that you can see through..."
"This match, Daluoshan wins."
Before Jin Caitan's words were finished, a man's voice had already reached the stage.
"The Luo family has not yet been defeated."
In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared on the ring at an unknown time, and then there was a banging sound from behind, representing that the swords were entering the cauldron one after another. He was dressed in gray, carrying a long sword, and around his neck was a circle of furs that people in the desert used to resist the wind and sand, making it difficult to see his face.
No one on the field knew how he appeared, like a phantom wind.
A Ji, who was under the stage, picked Tang Ye back, and muttered boringly: "It was agreed that the punches will decide who gets on, why are you so impatient."
Feng Jian stared at Yi Wangyou indifferently: "Can you do it now?"
Yi Wangyou hadn't spoken yet, but Jin Caitan said, "Wait!"
Then he approached Yi Wangyou and bowed first.
"I heard that you drove to the south of the Yangtze River, but there are no seats in Kunlun among these eight families. Han Sheng thought that he would not be able to see the sword dance of the Kunlun Great Wilderness, but he didn't expect that it was a blessing.
Yi Wang's grief has not healed. Even if Ming is not really capable of inner strength, it is a great blessing to be able to pull him back from the gate of hell. The fact that he can use his internal strength again is the aid of the aura equipment that has fallen from the sky, and the help of Ming Fei's really great repayment pill. But it is still absolutely impossible for him to move forward and back and start with others. If it weren't for this, Ming Feizhen wouldn't need to put Tengxiang in his boots to stimulate the meridians of his feet and help him fly into the arena.
Fortunately, the Great Wilderness Sword Dance was originally an ancient martial art. Even if you don't move, you can do the same. After he swallowed the Great Returning Pill, his cultivation level in a short period of time far surpassed that of Tangye. In addition, the blood demon armor stimulates the potential of the body, and it takes less than thirty swords to clean up Tang Ye.
Jin Caitan was originally a martial arts nerd who was familiar with martial arts in the world. I have been thinking about the Great Wilderness Sword Dance for a long time, and seeing it today makes my heart surging. But the conversation changed.
"It's just... It's one thing that Han Sheng is heartbroken with your Great Wilderness Sword Dance, but you are not from the Daluo Mountains."
Said his voice rose.
"Daluo Mountain is willing to take in other people's scattered branches into his mountain gate, and outsiders naturally have no way of saying it. Head of Yi, you are the head of Kunlun, but these words can't be used on you. Naturally, you will not use Daluo. Shan's direct line of martial arts is not true to its name. In this battle, even though the Tang Dynasty was defeated, you can't be considered to win."
Jin Caitan's words were clear. As soon as Yi Wangyou came off the stage, an acquaintance recognized him. But he was wrapped in armor at that time, and the martial arts he used were eclectic. Jin Caitan couldn't decide for a while. After the confirmation, Tang Ye was already defeated and couldn't stop it.